Luyện nghe bài hát Pain

Deuce, deuce revolver was my problem
Had a def girl, really didn't involve her
In the life of a gangster, use to rob
But now I'm locked up, I'm just a low rankster

Jail cells know me too well
Seems I've built on Earth my own personal hell
No matter how I climbed, somehow I always fell
I a lot of players got this story to tell
No matter how you roll, you simply cannot win
It's always fun in the beginning but in the end

Pain, pain, pain,

Organized crimer, big trouble
In and out of institutions, ever I was a minor
But now I'm on the bricks, in the mix
smarts searching hard for some new street tricks

I think I'll join a gang, sling a cane
Put a beeper on my belt and get myself a
sneakers, silk shirts, 24-7 work
Nine to five to survive, you be a jerki

I clock two grand a day, yet I was born to
Who me at Micky Dee's? It work, no way
I'm a big money haver but not the laugher
For me infamy me no autographer

Custody haunts my dreams, nightmares of
Paranoid of surveillance, of cameras
My bigger but so are my fears
Past records proved live limited years

But I'm the rest, known to be the best
Fast money, true wealth my quest
I hustle all long, there ain't no gain in rest
12 gauge close range, bloods on my

I into his face, I thought he was my friend
My boy had me set up, this wound would mend
No who you trust, you simply cannot win
It's fun in the beginning but it's pain in the end

Pain, pain, pain,

Gold rope wearer, terror
Can't hang my mother 'cause she says I scare her
Got a light sunburn too much pool side sittin'
Cordless phone keeps me on 'cause there no quittin'

Mind's in a money mode, seems like it explode
Girlies on my jammie, got a female
street messiah, professional liar
19 gotta Benz, 21 I'll

Crazy money, it funny, suckers lovin' my jock
But there's some people at my door that didn't even
force boomin', doggin' my crib out, can't shout
F.B.I. got a gun in my

Threw me on the floor, my girl a whore
Pulled ten G's out my mattress and was lookin' for
Cracked my safe an axe, then illed out to the max
When they seem my money it in twenty G stacks

me on ten counts, with bails of different amounts
The charges stuck like glue, some that I pronounce
They threw my ass the book, my life wa took
And then they gave my girl, ten for hangin' out with a crook

She played the herself, fast lane quick wealth
No respect for the law or the health
The sweat of hustlers greed is not for men
always fun in the beginning but it's pain in the end

Pain, pain, pain, pain,